Chapter 117
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"You came back from the dead."
Sez's face stiffened, clearly caught off guard, and Belkiel gave her a cold glare before continuing.
"To be more precise, you died and traveled back in time."
“…”
"Don't you dare lie to my face. I can see your twisted soul clearly."
"I'm..."
Sez stammered in a whisper, not knowing what to say.
"No, I mean… how could you…?”
"Who do you think I am?" Belkiel's question held a mocking tone.
"Did you truly believe I was one of your ignorant and insignificant kind? I am not human."
“…”
"Eton. He is my kind, and I am his."
Sez had already suspected that Belkiel was special, as she had never encountered anyone who wielded magic like him, aside from Eton. However, she never imagined that he could be a god. It became clear to her how Belkiel knew everything that had happened to Eton.
He had witnessed it and experienced it alongside him. Everything.
"Now it's your turn to answer me."
Belkiel's eyes gleamed intensely.
